Vanishing
ROXANA AMED
He vanished
like a cloud with the wind
like the sway of the willows
with the breeze
like a waving hand on a train
that won't come back again
he vanished away.
We vanished
like the shadows with the moon
and the song we could hear
faded soon
like a wedding dress on a chair
or the flowers in my hair
we vanished away.
I'll vanish
like the music in the sea
like the taste of the wine
in that kiss
and the forgiving look on his face
and the warmth of her embrace
I'll vanish away.